Mala mariposa Dime Cosas Que me hacen daño Mala mariposa Ya no llores Ya no hay flores Mala mariposa Dime Cosas Que me hacen daño Mala mariposa Ya no llores Ya no hay flores ♪ See I drive blind In the sun Windows full of bugs See I breeze right Past a slut Flicking cigarette butts ♪ I find it easy to Delay all my feelings I don't wanna feel this way I don't wanna feel the blame My fucking heart is in a grave Mala mariposa Dime Cosas Que me hacen daño Mala mariposa Ya no llores Ya no hay flores Mala mariposa Dime Cosas Que me hacen daño Mala mariposa Ya no llores Ya no hay flores ♪ And that's bad butterflies for those Who don't speak my tongue 95 down a public street Bugs splatter all over me I'm not looking for a Jezebel Tinkerbell Buzzin' all under me Look at my fucking wings Look at my fucking dreams And I don't need a Lezza Leeha Mary or Kesha I'm the lonely lover boy I'm the only person I enjoy I'm the petty product of a friend zone I'm the kid pretty girls missed on I'm the good guy that always finish last So I'ma say it first You ain't shit You got me fucked up If you think I'll still send you flowers You got me fucked up If you think I'll still send you flowers You got me fucked up If you think I'll still send you flowers You got me fucked up If you think I'll still send you flowers